Li Xuanmei gently picked up the cup, took a sip, and in order to avoid the awkwardness, Cui Enhao also raised his cup and took a small sip.
He had already switched cups and couldn't help but feel curious, wanting to see how Li Xuanmei would respond next. His eyes shifted slightly, a plan forming in his mind as he decided to find some topics to stall for time.
“Xuanmei, I suddenly remembered our university days, those wonderful times. Can you share some funny stories from back then?” His gaze became vacant, as if reminiscing about that distant time.
Li Xuanmei's eyes held a hint of resentment: “Really? Oppa, perhaps you’re not reminiscing about the past, but rather forgetting your promise to me.”
Promise? What promise?
Cui Enhao's mind raced, desperately trying to untangle this complex situation.
All signs seemed to point in one direction: the original owner indeed had some entangled relationship with Li Xuanmei. However, the blankness of his memory left him feeling helpless.
“How could this be possible?”
He set down his cup, casually crossed his legs, and a smile crept onto his lips: “Xuanmei, the promise I made will definitely be fulfilled. Trust me, it will be realized soon.”
“Really? Oppa, are you getting a divorce?!”
Li Xuanmei jumped up in surprise, her chest rising and falling, leaving Cui Enhao a bit dizzy.
He could handle 3D, but not 12x3D.
However... divorce?
The words that came out of Li Xuanmei's mouth were increasingly shocking.
Could it be that the original owner had already decided to take the step towards divorce with Zhang Suxi? Hadn't they just been married for a day?
Was it for the sake of Li Xuanmei in front of him?
How foolish, to have such a beautiful wife at home and still choose to divorce to seek a mistress.
Cui Enhao was a pure and promising young man.
He would not choose divorce, but Li Xuanmei was also someone he wanted to pursue.
He wanted to bring her into his life in a dignified manner.
Cui Enhao gently waved his hand, and sure enough, Li Xuanmei slowly crawled from the sofa towards him, finally leaning into his embrace, licking his neck and letting out a soft hum.
“Xuanmei, I have always been preparing, but you understand, such things cannot be rushed,” Cui Enhao said slowly.
“Hmm.”
“So, you must be patient and wait.”
“Hmm, hmm, hmm.”
“Then...” Cui Enhao's words suddenly halted as he felt Li Xuanmei's sudden closeness. That delicate and soft voice rang in his ear:
“Oppa, are you confused? We haven't seen each other since graduation, you only contacted me yesterday.”
Cui Enhao felt his soft spot being hit, his body involuntarily shuddered.
What does this mean? Was everything said earlier just a trick?
Shit, he was schemed by a woman.
Cui Enhao's expression darkened as a result.
He tried to push Li Xuanmei away, but he found his body growing hotter, a feeling that made him very uncomfortable.
Cui Enhao's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Li Xuanmei: “Did you drug your own cup?!”
However, he soon realized that Li Xuanmei's condition seemed even more serious than his.
She leaned back on the sofa, her face flushed, one hand pressing between her legs through her nightgown, her long legs wrapped in black stockings constantly rubbing against each other, her body twisting restlessly.
Li Xuanmei giggled and said, “I put drugs in both cups.”
Cui Enhao couldn't help but curse: “You crazy woman! Why are you doing this?”
His impression of Li Xuanmei changed instantly; this woman wouldn't even spare herself, it was truly perverse.
Li Xuanmei suddenly became emotionally agitated and shouted: “I want Oppa!”
Her voice was filled with anger and sadness:
“I remember every word you said to me, Oppa. I liked you for so many years, but you married someone else. Is that fair? I clearly deserve you!”
At this point, her eyes suddenly turned red, tears began to roll down like small pearls:
“Wuwuwu, I was the one who liked you first, you were so good to me before, wuwuwu.”
Li Xuanmei's tearful eyes and flushed cheeks from excitement echoed in the air with her sobs.
Cui Enhao felt unexpectedly calm inside, even a hint of an almost imperceptible smile crossed his face.
This scene was like a cliché romantic drama.
He had originally thought some earth-shattering conspiracy awaited him.
But unexpectedly, the truth was so simple: it was just the feelings he and Li Xuanmei had during their university days, a romantic game that had ensnared her deeply.
He had carelessly given, then carelessly taken back, ultimately ending with a “sorry, I like someone else” and turning to marry Zhang Suxi.
With his outstanding looks and excellent academic performance, it seemed only natural for him to charm the younger girls.
However, Li Xuanmei's transformation was something he had not anticipated. The once cute and playful junior had turned into a yandere lawyer.
In other words, her focus was no longer on the depth of her love for him, but rather on her own satisfaction.
Cui Enhao revealed a knowing smile, understanding the cause and effect, all problems were easily resolved.
Li Xuanmei had clearly stated her demands, and his character, which never refused, left him with no choice but to comply with her wishes.
After all, having been drugged twice made him realize that yielding to desire was wiser than repression.
He certainly didn't want to suffer any harm to his body.
Looking at Li Xuanmei on the sofa, tears streaming down and her body twisting, Cui Enhao suddenly envisioned a little scene, “Conquering the Fallen Nurse”!
Cui Enhao walked towards Li Xuanmei, gently stroking her cheek, wiping away her tears.
Softly he said, “Don't cry anymore, I promise you.”
Cui Enhao could never resist a woman's tears; he hated seeing women cry.
“Oppa... do you really... want to do this?”
Li Xuanmei looked up, her cheeks and eyes tinged with a faint blush, like a pear blossom with raindrops.
“Yes, I want to make up for my past mistakes.”
Cui Enhao lifted her face, his expression serious and solemn.
Li Xuanmei was moved by his decision, her gaze hazy, softly asking: “Senior, are you feeling very uncomfortable? Can I help share some of it?”
………
“Sure.”
Cui Enhao stroked her hair～～
As a true man, one must learn to help women tie their hair.